Gold-Tipped Boots, Black Jacket And Tie — текст песни (Jethro Tull)

I`m banered and bruised. I got lines I can`t use.
My head won`t deliver. Well, I`m sold down the river.
But I`m turning again.
Yes, `n` I`m turning again.
Well, I`m turning again.
And I`m turning again.
Wearing gold-tipped boots, black jacket and tie.

Well, I`ve been second to none:
this horse was ready to run.
Now I`m has-been and used:
disarmed and de-fused
but I`m turning again.
And I`m turning again.
Yes, `n` I`m turning again.
I`m turning again.
Wearing gold-tipped boots, black jacket and tie.

I`m egg over-easy
and I`m washing-up squeezy.
Appliance for sale:
fat wind in my sail
and I`m turning again.
Yes, `n` I`m turning again.
Well, I`m turning again.
Yes, `n` I`m turning again.
Wearing gold-tipped boots, black jacket and tie.
Well, I`m turning again.